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I felt like I was at the NASA Laser Light Exhibit Any minute it will Change But for now I’ll just breathe.

The fresh greenness of the mountains With lingering and rising clouds Transport me to a mythical place in time. A tropical breeze and a songbirds melody Echo a time of long ago Where innocent children have places in time With butterflies and ocean waves dancing in rhythmic rapture.

My mind’s eye captures the yellows and greens And the two yellow breasted social flycatchers Who conceal their presence beneath their leaves. The sweet chords of an exotic unidentified songbird Enhances the morning with an awareness of Advents Beginning! “Praise for the morning” a journey has begun! 12/1/19 – CR

After eating a cashew chocolate on a cocoanut cookie I say in my motherly way “Most things that are good to eat are best in moderation.” “Destiny, do you understand that?” She answers, ” No, but I do understand eating.”

Destiny rocks her baby, Ayla Ayla relaxes with her thumb Her passé Her bottle She enjoys the rocking and the cooing She imparts a universal truth “All babies like to be rocked!” No matter how old they are.

Sometimes I feel like I’m in Jurassic Park It’s an Isla Nublar where I saw wild pigs and a flamingo Where I swam in the Pacific and feasted on ceviche and mango tea. The rain forest preserve yields a cover for reptiles and jaguars alike I feasted my eyes on monkeys, exotic bugs, snowy owls …

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11/22/19 Herradura Beach Beauty beyond compare A shaded place with a gentle breeze A respite from a perfect day How can it be? Nice and warm Waverly Quiet A hush from noise made by A perfect day A perfect way To spend a perfect day

The green garden reels in cold despair With wintry blasts of shivering air My sweet song birds would Like all to know What is with This cold November Warm sunshine Air is gone Taken flight and displaced A Wintry windy wanton wake Forsake us not sweet summer fair Please Restore your warm balmy air

Do you dream in flowers? Are you inspired by the life you have ? Is it filled to the brim with Rose buds and daffodils and thousands of wild flower blooms? It’s your choice! It’s your dream!

Groomed for peace Grayed for autonomy Marching to a slower but deeper drummer Watching season change and seeing all nuances Grateful and grey is who I am!